At length, I shall ascertain my name. But she perceived that to tell Manning of her Ramage adventures as they had happened would be like tarring figures upon a water-color. “Annabel;” he moaned. ” “At any rate,” she declared, “your remarks decided me. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. Tell him about the island, the coconut dance, the wooden tom-toms; read to him. “Anna, you are the dearest, bravest sister in the world,” she cried.
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